Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

Straight up shit is real and any day could be last in the jungle
Get on the humble, guns'll blast, niggas tumble
The corners is the hot spot, of mad criminals
Who don't care, guzzling beers, we all
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better North
Before we get the four pounders, and their face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, watch us and us
And killer coppers, come through in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and spot
it can't happen til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, even run about Gods
I don't believe in of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the corner
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, police got me under

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking dweller
always on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, it's nothing less than Guess
Cold be walking a bop and my hat turned back
Love committing sins and my friends crack
This nigga raps with a razor, keep it my tongue
The school drop-out, never liked the from day one
Cause life ain't shit but stress niggas and crab stunts
So I guzzle my Hennesey while on mad blunts
The brutalizer, de-sizer, accelerator
The type of who be pissing in your elevator
Somehow the rap game me of the crack game
Used to Bally's and Gazelle's with black frames
Now I'm into fat chains, sex and
Fly new chicks and new kicks, and Beck's

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

No doubt; see my, are fat, this is what it's about
Before the BDP with MC Shan
Around the time when Shante the Real Roxxane
I to wake up every morning, see my crew on the block
Every day's a different plan that had us running from
If it wasn't hanging out in front of cocaine
We was at the candy factory, the locks
Nowadays, I need the in a flash just like the next man
Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun Son, but being the wanted man
But if I hit rock bottom then be the Son of Sam
Then the crew to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, up the blow
chop it, Mayo, you count the profit
My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll stop it
your brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs
'Nough to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!